"Because he was born on the cusp between Cancer and Leo—which is to say, drawn on one side to the hermit’s cave, on the other to centerstage—he both craved the familiarity of a private, personal domestic space and loathed the idea of being fettered by permanence or possession. At least astrologers would attribute the ambivalence to his natal location. Someone else might point out that it was simply an acute microcosmic reflection of the fundamental nature of the universe."
Tom Robbins

Monday, January 31, 2005

case of the mondays

BAH! (sound of teeth grinding to a fine, frustrated powder)

I wish someone who shall remain nameless a) would bother to brush his teeth and b) would just say “Sarah, go flip your lede sentence around.” He never actually ASKS you to DO anything—He just hints until you finally guess what he wants. This is not leadership, people!!!